The Love of my Afterlife by Kirsty Greenwood-Used Whitney Stout But that didn’t mean I

But that didn’t mean I was desperate enough to bring the 6’4 blue eyed pain in my ass standing before me

in work or in life

who meet over wine and cheese to review files of men who behave very

and then finally on the troubled Now family

The Love of my Afterlife by Kirsty Greenwood-Used Whitney Stout But that didn’t mean IA recently deceased woman meets the one in the afterlife waiting room, scoring a second chance at life (and love!) if she can find him on Earth before ten days are up. If she wasnt dead already, Delphie would be dying of embarrassment. Not only did she just die by choking on a microwaveable burger, shes also now standing in her "sparkle and shine" nightie in front of the hottest man shes ever seen. And hes smiling at her. As they start to chat,